Disclaimer: No I do not own this. If I did I wouldn't be here now, would I?
This is my first chapterized fic, so it's a big step for me. If it sucks, just tell me so I can improve.
Half the world is for Ron/Hermione. This story is for them. For all other half of the world who is for:
Ron/Harry/Draco/Cho/Lavender/Seamus/Neville/Peter/Dumbledore/Giant Squid/Whomping Willow/Dobby etc.
Or
Hermione/Draco/Harry/Blaise/Ginny/Pansy/Seamus/Dean/Neville/Snape/Sirius/Remus/Colin/Dobby/Trevor/Hedwig/Dumbledore/Giant Squid/Goblet of Fire etc.
TOUGH!
Anyway, Hermione goes to the Canary Islands and while she is gone, Rona and Hermione realize that they are meant for each other.
On with the story:
"You're going where?" Ron spluttered.
"The Canary Islands," Hermione replied wearily.
"When did this come up?" he asked.
"Halloween, I told you Ron!"
"When?!"
"At Halloween, then again last week and yesterday morning in History of Magic," she said slowly.
"Yeah Ron, it's all she's talked about for the last month," Harry commented. "Didn't you notice?"
"Obviously not," Hermione sniffed.
"I'm sorry 'Mione," Ron said. "Have fun in the Parrot Islands."
"Canary Islands, Ron," she sighed, then smiled. "Thanks, I will."
Hermione began dragging her bags toward the portrait hole. She had one out the door when Ron came rushing up to her and gave her a big bear hug.
"I'll miss you Hermione," Ron whispered.
"I'll miss you too Ron," Hermione whispered back.
"I just want you to remember..." he breathed. Hermione's heart started racing, What was he going to say? "...That my size is XL, so get me a T-Shirt, OK?" He pulled out of the hug. Hermione just looked at him, speechless. Then she shook her head and went out the door. Sometimes boys could be so...so...so weird.